Disaster Shelter

It's just that Mo Gong still needs to imitate the power of the Cataclysmic Prisoner, which makes his resistance a little weaker, so that Chanzu has the illusion that he can win.

But as Mo Gong's imitation became more proficient, the defense became stronger, and the shock after the defense alone made Cicada's body ooze blood.

Although the cicada ancestor became more and more courageous in the battle, it was of no avail. His huge claws were covered with sawtooth made of holy power. Strength.

But these claws have never touched Mo Gong's body, and when they are about to hit Mo Gong, they will be bounced away by a huge force, and the released force spreads around, causing the ground to sink continuously.

After being a sandbag for a while, Mo Gong got a little tired.

If it were another catastrophe, facing an opponent like Chanzu, although he would not be defeated, he would still find it tricky.

But these things absolutely did not exist in front of Mo Gong, Mo Gong finally took his hand out of his sleeve, turned his wrist slightly, and the power as black as ink condensed in his hand.

Cicada Zu looks like a madman, and the hatred of being deprived of most of his power is something that no strong person can forget.

Before rushing to Mo Gong, Chan Zu turned his body, pointed his tail at Mo Gong, and opened his ferocious mouth.

This is a new ability developed by Cicada Zu to deal with the power of the shelter. As long as this move hits, even if the man in black is a catastrophe, he cannot ignore this power.

But Mo Gong still didn't have the idea of ​​dodging, he just stretched out his hand in the direction of Dazui.

Magic killing method... the mighty gun!

Black power, like a black energy spear, suddenly spewed out from Mo Gong's hand.

The big mouth behind the cicada's tail swallowed this force, but before it could dissipate it, it was directly pierced by it.

The spear hit the wall arranged by the old priest, and after a few seconds of stalemate, it crashed into cracks and flew far away.

After flying to a certain height, it fell in a parabola and flew straight into the Saint Sophie Cathedral.

After the spear landed, it turned into a huge black cross 100 meters high, submerging everything in the church.

The entrance to the Glory Church that was originally here was also completely destroyed.

The old priest, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, took a step forward, wanting to argue with Mo Gong, but in the end he withdrew his steps and sighed helplessly.

Jin Kela, who was watching the battle in the shelter, pouted and forced Lai Lai in a low voice.

I said no, but you didn't listen, so it's not my fault.

This guy Mo Gong has always been very unhappy with the Rongguang Church, and he likes big scenes when fighting.

You may be tricked by him.

Wen Wen turned his head to look in the direction of St. Sophie's Cathedral, then turned his head back numbly, with an ugly expression on his face, and now the gap between him and the Glory Church is even bigger.

But this time it really has nothing to do with him...

In case someone from the Glory Church came to ask, Wen Wen would never admit his relationship with the shelter...

Looking at the tragic situation of St. Sophie Cathedral, Mo Gong smiled happily, so he punched more than ten times.

Every punch has a long spear, flying far away, the direction is not the same, and some of them turn halfway through the flight.

These black energy streams flew out like cruise missiles.

The old priest tried his best to block some of them, but soon gave up the move.

These attacks were all accurately landed in the holy city, some of the iconic buildings of the Glory Church, where the breath of the Creator was strong.

And before the attack fell, there would be a mysterious force that bounced off all the people inside, without hurting anyone's life.

It's hard to say that Mo Gong's actions were not intentional.

In a certain cathedral, a majestic aura came from, transforming a black cross into white gold, and the pope, who was wearing a gorgeous red and gold robe, flew out aggressively.

No matter who you are, from this moment on, you are the enemy of the Glory Church, and we will...

Swipe!

A few more black spears fell and hit the Pope one after another, knocking him down hundreds of meters underground.

The crown on the pope's body was torn and his robe was broken, and the sacred scepter with strong holy power in his hand was also cracked. As for the pope himself, he did not suffer much damage.

But when he looked at the equipment on his body, his expression suddenly twisted.

He is distressed!

I was so distressed that I was about to cry.

These are the highest holy artifacts.

Anger filled the pope's nerves, but he didn't take a step for a long time, instead he crawled out of the pit in desperation.

A Mediterranean archbishop hurried to the Pope's side and asked with concern: Are you okay, this thief is so bold, we must not let him leave the Holy City.

The pope had a saintly expression on his face: Our Glory Church has always been magnanimous. This person didn't kill anyone, but only destroyed some dead things. So there is no need to haggle over him.

Remember, don't pursue it, we must show our great teaching demeanor...

After finishing speaking, the Pope Shi Shiran walked back to his residence.

Is he really not angry?

No, he was about to explode.

But at the same time, he was also afraid.

In the eyes of other bishops, the fact that the pope was not injured means that the two sides are evenly matched.

But the pope knew that the other party just didn't want to hurt him, but specifically destroyed his sacred artifact.

So this person is definitely not someone he can fight, and the Pope doesn't want to bring disaster to himself. Anyway, he hasn't been counseled before, and it's okay to counsel him again.

Just like Chanzu had an absolute advantage over Wen Wen and the others, Mo Gong, who turned out to be the god of the heavens, actually didn't pay attention to the Pope, he just wanted to vent the frustration of the millennium.

...

After throwing more than a dozen moves wildly, Mo Gong loosened his shoulders, feeling very comfortable, and glanced at Wen Wen proudly, as if he was asking for credit.

‘Look, after my hard work, Cicada Zu was finally defeated. '

Looking at the messy holy city, Wen Wen almost vomited blood.

Are you sure you really worked hard to beat Chanzu, and not take advantage of the opportunity to beat Chanzu to harm people in the holy city?

On the other side, the cicada ancestor fell from the sky weakly, and there was inextricable confusion in its eyes.

Why is this guy so strong? Since he is so strong, why did he sneak away after absorbing his strength last time.

But even though he was beaten to the point of being riddled with holes, Cicada Zu still did not die. After all, he was once a spirit world god, so his physical strength was still placed there.

Moreover, none of Mo Gong's dozen or so attacks targeted him, so these attacks only passed through his body, but did not kill him.

Intense fear appeared in Chanzu's heart.

He recalled what happened to him, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Ever since he met that archangel, he was first crucified for two thousand years, then his strength was sucked out, and he fell below the 'divine realm', and now he was beaten with holes.

Why is he so miserable...

Today's third chapter still owes...well, five chapters.